Lin Chuan rolled his eyes. Not to mention that he fundamentally had no way to refine such high-tier defensive dharma artifacts, even if he could, the ancient martial practitioners who cultivated here wouldn't know how to forge them anyway.
After all, Luofu had crafted them using Divine Sense; without Divine Sense, everything was utterly useless.
This old fellow was scheming quite cleverly. If he could mass-produce them and take them outside to be auctioned off, becoming the richest person in the world would be an effortless and casual affair.
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